Once the other players heard that the person had a level 4 elite friend, the mood among them shifted to boot-licking.
"Oh, you're so powerful!" a young woman exclaimed, her eyes practically sparkling as she clasped her hands in admiration. "I knew you looked strong the moment I saw you."
"You're not just strong, you've got connections too," another chimed in, nodding vigorously. "That's what you call a real man—someone who can lead and protect!"
"Wow, I bet your friend is a true legend," someone else added, their tone dripping with envy. "It must be amazing to have a level 4 elite player as your backup."
The player had a smug look on his face, as he basked in their praise, puffing out his chest even more as he crossed his arms.
"Well, you know," he said, his tone oozing with fake humility. "It's not just about connections. You have to earn the respect of people like my buddy. Not just anyone can call on someone that powerful."
